Chapter 1058: Simple and rude

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The red wine liquor was gently wavy round and round along the crystal glass wall.
Feng Xinglang's eyes followed the red wine and slowly became deeper.
A clinking clink of "Dang", Yan Bang drank the red wine in the glass before Feng Xinglang.
Yan Bang is a vulgar man; but in terms of wine tasting, he is much better than Feng Xinglang.
For Yan Bang, drinking this kind of red wine, which is almost just moisturizing, is certainly not enough.
A glance at Feng Xinglang, who was sitting quietly on the fabric sofa, raised his lips slightly. Then he took a few kinds of spirits from the wine cabinet and made them.
"What do you want?"
A few minutes later, Yan Bang came over, holding two glasses of freshly prepared cocktails with spirits as base liquor.
Feng Xinglang has maintained his contemplative shape, and the red wine in his crystal glass is not uncommon.
"Drink this! You can forget it!"
Yan Bang took the red wine glass from Feng Xinglang in silence and drank it, and stuffed the freshly prepared cocktail in his hand.
Feng Xinglang moved a bit, and didn't seem to listen to Yan Bang's words; even if he heard it clearly, he probably didn't really care.
Because he didn't even see it, he was drunk by the guide.
Under the suppression of sparkling wine, Feng Xinglang did not feel the potency of this cocktail; coupled with the coldness at the entrance, it was quite smooth and refreshing.
When Feng Xinglang drank his wine, Yan Bang also sent another cup to his lips; but he took a small sip and then sent it to Feng Xinglang's hands, replacing the glass The wine glass that Feng Xinglang drank.
It is estimated that the stomach was choked up, and this second cup of Feng Xinglang drank only half of it, and then looked away.
"Dog stuff, do you treat me like a white mouse you're trying?"
Feng Xing Lang Wen reprimanded.
"How could I be so reluctant to take you as your little mouse? There are many little mice outside the door!"
Yan Bang took the wine glass left by Feng Xinglang and drank it himself.
It seemed like he was proving his innocence, but he always felt a little bit to destroy the evidence.
Feng Xinglang lay on the cloth sofa with excellent comfort, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"So depressed? Wife ran away?"
Yan Bang joked. Another piece of pastry was stuffed into Feng Xinglang's mouth. "The crab yellow cake just made by the chef, you'll be hungry first! The dishes will be just a moment later."
"..."
At this moment, Feng Xinglang didn't seem to be interested in playing tricks with Yan Bang. "It's the son who ran away!"
"My son ran away?"
Yan Bang smiled heartily, "Oh, remember, your old boy Nuo was taken to Britain by the old guy in Hetun!"
"Bang, what do you say I should do?"
Feng Xinglang sat up and asked indifferently.
This is the purpose of his visit to Yulong City tonight: ask Yan Bang the topic and get advice from him!
To tell the truth, it is impossible to make any good suggestions to Feng Xinglang to such a poor person as Yan Bang!
But Feng Xinglang found Yanbang!
The thinking mode varies from person to person and varies widely; at this point, Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang are obviously people in two worlds!
Perhaps what Feng Xinglang wants at this moment is Yan Bang's alternative way of thinking!
"What do you do? Hetun kidnapped your son, you can't get him back again!"
As expected by Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang's mode of thinking really fit his character.
"But I don't want to see Hetun!"
Feng Xinglang hissed, "I don't want to kill him!"
"That's not easy. I'll go to Peteburg and help you get your son back!"
Yan Bang poured some red wine for Feng Xinglang. "You are so depressed for this?"
Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang, silent, and lay back on the sofa again.
Shallowly sighed, "Hetun will not let you take Nuo Nuo! The poor soldiers to grab Nuo Nuo ... will only do the opposite! That's the continuation of my life, and I really want the kid to lose a hair ! "
Yan Bang couldn't understand Feng Xinglang's affection for his son Nono, but he could feel: Feng Xinglang really loved his own son!
"Since you are so distressed with Nuo, don't think too much! Bring people directly to Pateburg to catch people! Hetun dare not let people go, you will kill him! You are the heir of Hetun, Hetun It's impossible to let go! "
This is the logic of Yanbang.
Simple and rude, but effective for Feng Xinglang who has difficulty choosing!
Feng Xinglang sat up again, staring deeply at Yan Bang.
"Okay! I'll listen to you this time: go straight to Patterburg to pick up your son! Those who block me, just cut!"
Seeing that the melancholy between Fengxing Langmeiyu had resolved a lot, Yan Bang immediately robbed and said: "Then you have to drink with me tonight, don't get drunk!"
Feng Xinglang praised Yan Bang with a cold eye, without a direct response, nor did he refuse.
"Yan Bang, I think you should get a woman and have a child for you! First, you can continue the incense, and second, you can collect the dead for you!"
When Feng Xinglang saw the pregnant young Joe, he had such a sudden whimsy: This long road of life, Yan Bang may not need a woman, but the child is needed after all. As a continuation of life, but also as a living belief of people.
Yan Bang looked up to meet Feng Xinglang's eyes, and smiled a little disapprovingly.
"That kind of life is not for me! I am a person who doesn't see tomorrow, and likes to have wine now and drunk now!"
"..."
Feng Xing Langmu went. It seems quite difficult to imagine: how a child lives in this violent and Imperial Dragon City!
The ordinary person's lifestyle may not be suitable for everyone in this world!
"Well, I'll be a little tired, live longer, and collect the dead for you!"
Feng Xinglang made a humorous sound and raised his wine glass.
An hour later, Feng Xinglang stood up and couldn't go back;
And the horizontal Feng Xinglang, no one wants to steal from Yan Bang!

It's late.
In a dark and closed room with curtains, Father Bai slowly moved to incense the two positions in front.
On the kneeling mat on the side, Bai Mo contemplates his eyes, always avoiding looking up, just kneeling mechanically.
"Still annoyed by blossoming deceptions?"
Father Bai, who had finished the incense, turned around and looked lovingly at the kneeling Ai Sun.
"I'm not angry! I'm not angry with anyone! From the day I gave birth prematurely, I was destined not to be trusted and trusted! I live, on the surface, it is the spiritual backbone of others; in fact, it sounds bad I'm just a burden! "
"Miscellaneous things!" Father Bai scolded fiercely.
Bai Mo smiled coldly, "Grandpa, don't be angry! For me, it's not worth it! But now you have a dear great-granddaughter, as long as the Bai family can continue, I'm dead or alive. So important! "
"You ... you ... you ... this ... wicked son!"
Father Bai was so angry that he couldn't speak anymore, and wiped his chest.
Bai Mo is no longer disobedient, just kneeling silently.
For a long time, the old man eased the heartache and came forward and hugged Bai Mo's shoulder.
"Mur, Doudou loves you sincerely ... for you, she has suffered and suffered. Now that you have your own children, let's live in harmony."
"She loves me?"
Bai Mo sneered bitterly, "Is the love piled up with lies and deception?"
"If Duduo doesn't love you, she will not give up her life and give birth to your child Baimo! She alone bears the pain that the child may be terribly terrible, but she still wants to be born without any consideration ..."
Grandpa Bai sighed longly, "This child is so distressing! Muer, you have to take good care of your flowers! Treat your daughter's mother-in-law!"
"Isn't she good enough for her? It's so delicious and serves her like a queen!"
Bai Mo hummed.
"What you need is the care and love of your husband!"
When it came out of the dark room, it was three in the morning.
After being punished to kneel, Bai Mo walked stiffly.
The door of the baby room was just a cover, Bai Mo came in silently with bare feet, sat down the corner of the wall, and stared silently at his two daughters in the darkness.
When sleepiness struck, Bai Mo narrowed his eyes, but a sprout of humming came from his ears; as soon as he was about to get up, the door of the room was pushed open, not Yue Yue, but Yuan Duoduo.
"Buya ... Mommy's obedient daughter, you know you're hungry ... Cowmy mommy gives you milk."
A soft light lit up in the baby's room.
"Let Mommy kiss her ..."
This little face, which resembles Bai Mo, is not enough to see, not enough to touch, not even close enough.
"Your dad's gene is so powerful. Look at my beanie and sprouts. It's so beautiful that mommy is proud to fly!"
Her daughters are really beautiful. It looks N times better than her mum.
When Duo Duo sent herself sweetly into the little cute mouth, the little cute humming voice was immediately replaced by the snoring sound.
"Sorry, Buya, Mommy sincerely apologizes to you ... Mommy really doesn't want to starve you!"
"Mummy assures you: there will never be another time."
"Even if I was left out by your dad all my life, I recognize it."
"Who makes Mummy love him so cheap! Even if he can't be his wife, as long as he doesn't drive me away, I can be a mummy for both of you. Mummy is very satisfied!"
"Let the cow mummy see, is my little PP in Buddy wet or not?"
Yuan Duoduo turned his back to Bai Mo in the dark corner of the corner, and while lovingly whispering to Buya, he caressed his daughter.
"Grandma, Budha is already full. Give her to me, and you will have a good rest. You have twins, and you are more tired than ordinary pregnant women. You need to take care of them."
"Auntie, I'm not tired. Geya sleeps lightly at night, let me coax it for a while."
"Auntie asks you to rest, you go to rest! Why is it so hard to serve ?!"
There was a warm rebuke in the dark corner of the wall.
"... Master Mo? You ... why are you there? Why are you sleeping in the corner?"
Yuezhang exclaimed.
Yuan Duoduo quickly hugged the buds in his arms and turned around, and saw Bai Mo lying in the corner.